Just when Ji Yuenian truly realized this, the thunderstorm around him suddenly stopped, and then turned into illusory light and shadow that quickly faded away, replaced by the magnificent scenery in the realm of stars.
"Jiyue Nian."
The cold and clear girl's voice reached her ears, and the black-robed girl rose gracefully above the Xingyuan Galaxy and landed gently beside Ji Yuenian.
Ji Yuenian ignored the black-robed girl beside him, but stared at the Luoxue Divine Sword hanging a few feet in front of him, his face still a little pale.
"Jiyue Nian."
The tone of the girl in black robe was slightly serious.
Ji Yuenian was startled for a moment, as if he was in a daze. He looked sideways at Ji Qingchan but did not speak.
Ji Qingchan stretched out her sleeves and lifted up the black robe that concealed herself. Her clear and transparent eyes glowed with a beautiful red glow. She looked at Ji Yuenian without blinking and said, "You have changed a bit."
Ji Yuenian's lips tightened slightly, but he still didn't speak.
Ji Qingchan came closer, causing the depths of Ji Yuenian's pupils to reflect a little bright red, and said, "Without her, you have no confidence, so are you timid?"
Hearing this, Ji Yuenian's state of mind was a little turbulent. His pupils shrank and he said coldly: "What are you talking about!"
Ji Qingchan's bright eyes moved and she looked away from the snow-robed young man's face. She turned her head and looked at the three-foot long sword a few feet away: "You once said that the Guanshiyin Bodhisattva only deduced it up to this point. From then on, , life and death are all determined by one’s own body, isn’t it?”
Ji Yuenian's face turned even colder and he said, "So what?"
Ji Qingchan tugged at the corner of her lips, looking a little disappointed, and said softly: "Her influence on you is really profound. Now that all traces of her are gone, without her protection, you will no longer be the one with a deep state of mind. Ji month year."
Ji Yuenian suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed her shoulders with force. His fair and fair face looked a little ferocious.
Ji Qingchan pinched her slender shoulders. Under the pain, her brows wrinkled subconsciously, but her expression remained unchanged. She said slowly: "Ji Yuenian, maybe even you didn't know that before this, Deep down in your heart, you have always thought that with her various plans, you don’t need to do anything more to successfully enter Chaoyinjian. But now the trajectory of the facts is not what you expected. The reliance in your heart Once it collapses, even your true spirit will be slightly affected."
At this point, she raised her eyes and looked steadily at the snow-robed boy in front of her. Her tone was a little gentler and she said, "Only by facing your hidden heart, with the thought of dying anytime and anywhere, can you be alone?" Faced with all kinds of calamities between this vast world, you can truly ascend to the Great True Lord to practice your cultivation and cross the second chasm between the world and the sentient beings."
There was a long silence.
Ji Yuenian looked at the girl's clear eyes with red makeup, slowly released his palms, turned sideways, and walked toward the Huaiyin Palace above the Xingyuan Galaxy without saying a word.
Under the star spirit realm behind him, the black-robed girl stood there, staring at the Falling Snow Divine Sword in a daze, and did not leave for a long time.
Behind the Luoxue Divine Sword, the blurry light curtain became clearer and clearer, and the speed at which the light and shadow threads were pulled away became more and more terrifying.
…
The Holy Land of Yaochi, deep in the cloud wall of Yaotai.
The fate that was connected in the dark was drastically distorted, and a vague shadow of the true spirit came from an unknown place, traveling through countless long and distant time and space, and landed among the endless clouds.
Threads of stone embryo origin energy entangled and appeared, and gradually solidified under the condensation of the unknown power, and finally transformed into a handsome young man with a delicate appearance.
"Where is this!?"
The young man opened his eyes and looked around with a horrified expression.
After a few breaths, he slowly came back to his senses, and the surging true spirit memory filled the air, but his expression was extremely shocked: "This is the Holy Land of Yaochi! I actually came back here! But if I leave Once there, wouldn’t the Ninth Buddha be like..."
Thinking of this, the handsome young man knelt down and sat in the clouds, his face ashen.
…
Huaiyin Palace.
Clang!
The crisp sword cry surged out and spread throughout the Moon Spirit Realm.
Ji Yuenian held the Chenshuang sword and walked out of the shadow of Huaiyin Palace, looking at the three-foot snow sword at the bottom of the Star Spirit Realm from a distance.
The "Falling Snow Divine Sword" has almost completely solidified, and the blur on the strange light curtain behind it has completely dissipated, leaving only a bottomless and terrifying darkness!
An increasingly terrifying pulling power was exerted on Ji Yuenian's true spirit, as if it was going to pull him completely into the gray curtain of light.
"Ji Yuenian, if you die there, I will perish along with this Moon Spirit Realm."
Ji Qingchan's voice was soft, but it reached Ji Yuenian's ears very clearly.
Ji Yuenian glanced sideways at her, but did not speak. Instead, he held the sword up and stepped on the beautiful and bright stars and moonlight, landing at the bottom of the Star Spirit Realm, in front of the Luoxue Divine Sword.
The Chenshuang sword in his hand kept buzzing, and the sound of the sword was vaguely sad.
Ji Yuenian looked a little confused, and looked at the Luoxue Divine Sword in front of him, which was about to be completely solidified.
As the object of the curse of the Jiuhua Mountain Realm, the moment this sword is completely solidified and projected here, it is completely shattered.
"Looking back now, I have never heard the voice of Luoxue Sword Spirit."
Ji Yuenian whispered.
This is a long sword that has been with me for more than three thousand years, and it is also a girl who never wants to speak.
Yaoyu once asked the girl in snow clothes with white hair and white eyes why she never spoke, but Ji Yuenian would never know the answer.
Clang!
Suddenly, the sound of the sword was clear, sweeping and stirring!
This is not the sword cry of Shen Shuang's sword, but the sword cry of Luoxue Divine Sword!
A beautiful white rainbow flowed out, trailing a brilliant tail of frost and snow flames around the side, and let out a clear howl of swords that shocked the soul!
The cold aura lingered, and on the blade of the three-foot snow sword, the shadow of a girl in snow clothes with white hair and eyes gradually condensed!
The girl was dressed in a wide plain white robe and stood on a sword. Her slender and white feet were bare, with no hair on them. Her crystal-clear snow-white jade toes were dipped in bright red elixir, which was extremely beautiful. .
She lowered her eyes and looked at Ji Yuenian, her expression still as cold as before. As she danced lightly with her bare hands, her colorful clothes fluttered, and for the first time she left the body of the Luoxue Divine Sword and landed in front of Ji Yuenian.
Ji Yuenian looked at Luoxue Sword Spirit, and the familiar and close aura filled his mind, even making his eyes soften a lot.
She looked at Ji Yuenian quietly, and stretched out her small white hand towards Ji Yuenian under her plain robe.
But at the next moment, the illusory figure of the white-eyed girl was shattered inch by inch. What was finally reflected in the depths of Ji Yuenian's pupils was her first fully revealed, unconcealed gaze, which was hidden in her cold expression. Deep attachment below.
Luoxue said nothing because she didn't dare to add any more emotional entanglements to him.
The sleeves of Xue Shou Immortal's robe were fluttering, and Ji Yuenian stretched out his palm to grab it, but only tiny pieces of snow-white light and shadow remained between his fingers.
"Luoxue..."
Ji Yuenian whispered.
"Luoxue..."
Ji Yueliang raised his head slightly, looked at the tiny frost-white light and shadows all over the sky, and murmured softly again.
Deep in his eyes, there was a hint of blood.
The image of the white-eyed girl standing on the sword, with a cold face taking out the essence of the corpse from the sword, emerged, making Ji Yuenian's expression even more absent-minded.
The long sword of Shen Shuang beside him hummed softly, as if he was wailing and sobbing.
"Ji Yuenian! Wake up!"
Ji Qingchan's voice reached his ears. Ji Yuenian turned his head and glanced at the black-robed girl above the Xingyuan Galaxy. Then he turned around, stretched out his sleeves, and took the Shen Shuang sword in his hand.
The gray light curtain was dead and withered, hanging silently several feet away, and the power it exerted on Ji Yuenian's true spirit became even more terrifying.
Even if Ji Yuenian never took the initiative to enter, at most
After half a stick of incense, the pulling power will climb to the limit, and Ji Yuenian's true spirit will be forcibly absorbed into it.
Ji Yuenian walked in front of the gray light curtain. As he thought, the mist in his eyes had dissipated, and he said softly: "Now it seems that my fate is that of the flute-dancing goddess. This disaster not only scares me. Inexplicably, it made my state of mind turbulent, to the point where my true spirit trembled. It was truly a disaster of ten thousand deaths."
Ji Qingchan stood under the Huaiyin Hall, looking at the snow-robed young man in front of the gray light curtain, and said: "I feel sad for Luoxue's death, but everything in the world will be reincarnated and go against fate. Since you can make me... The heavy pole of rotation breaks away, and it is unknown whether one day we can find Luo Xue again."
Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, but did not look back, but continued: "I entrust this moon realm to you. If I die like this, you will take this moon realm to the Yaochi Holy Land, and quietly How about rescuing that monkey without a sound?"
Ji Qingchan looked a little surprised and said, "Ji Yuenian, if I remember correctly, this is the first time you have spoken to me in such a tone of almost pleading."
Ji Yuenian still didn't look back, holding the Shen Shuang sword upside down and stepping straight into the gray curtain of light in front of him.
Hey!
The violent distortion sound spread throughout the Xingyuan Galaxy. Without the blessing of the power of the curse, the gray light curtain shrank sharply under the suppression of the energy of the three realms of heaven and earth. In an instant, it turned into fine dust, annihilated and dispersed.
Ji Qingchan stood quietly in the shadow of Huaiyin Palace, looking at the empty star spirit realm, dazed for a long time.
